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For those nanoseconds of insight into the life, universe and nothingness

The Last Dance

15 Tuesday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Loss, Poetry

≈ 8 Comments

Tags

dance, death, demons, mortality, poetry

Lilith (1892) by John Collier in Southport Atk...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Walking up to the edge,

I face the abyss,

death screams through my blood,

at mortality’s kiss.

 

Do I step forward,

or do I step back?

I feel it so close,

on this cold ruthless track.

 

No one has noticed,

what’s happening within.

The clues are all there,

so pale, cold and thin.

 

Dancing the waltz,

life partnering death,

my demon will steal,

my last precious breath.

 

He will feast on my spirit,

and defile my soul,

as we dance the last dance,

with my blood running cold.

 

 

© The Last Dance 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Lilith (1892) by John Collier in Southport Atkinson Art Gallery (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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Kshanti

14 Monday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Buddhism, Deep Stuff!, Longing & Waiting, Poetry

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Tags

Buddhism, compassion, endurance, forbearance, heart, Kshanti, patience, poetry, waiting and longing

Lotus

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My heart is Kshanti.

Scarred with forbearance

from the actions of those un-awakened

to the compassion from transformation.

It beats with the patience,

the waiting and longing,

of better times

to come.

The rhythm

of the beat

is endurance;

a longing, that one day,

awakening will open the eyes,

to the universe.

 

© Kshanti 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Lotus (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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Joy

13 Sunday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Longing & Waiting, Poetry

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Tags

brook, crocus, death, Joy, longing, poetry, shadows, sleep, sparrows, sunset

"The two main cloud types are Stratocumul...

 

 

 

 

 

Joy

Ecstasy

Inside my being

A bubbling brook

Chattering sparrows

The joy of the first crocus

The warm blush of the sun

The beauty of a brooding sunset

Deep within the shadows of my mind

There is a desire and longing for rest

To slip from this mortal world

Recline within white clouds

And to leave this land

For one more gentle

Most welcoming

Less demanding

Encompassing

Eternal

Sleep

Joy

 

 

© Joy 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

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Phoenix

12 Saturday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Poetry

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Tags

death, diaries, fire, memories, Phoenix, poetry, rebirth, sun

36/365

 

 

 

 

 

 

Burning my memories,

one by one.

Igniting past pains,

cauterising old wounds.

 

Flaming, hot, words,

vitriolic in verse.

Flagellation, flagration,

purge passions, past-tense.

 

Incinerate insinuations,

imaginings real.

Immolate in sincerity,

allows hearts to heal.

 

In a blaze of gold glory,

the past is undone;

to rise like the phoenix,

from the flames of the sun.

 

© Phoenix  2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

36/365 (Photo credit: celeste343)

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Haunted

11 Friday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Poetry

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Tags

laughter, memories, poetry, tears, thoughts

Diary

 

 

 

 

 

Thoughts

my chattering children

in the playground of life

 

Tears

fall as snowflakes

before turning to ice

 

Laughter

echoes and shadows

dancing with the light

 

Memories

wistfully haunting

as she dances away

 

© Haunted 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Diary (Photo credit: Barnaby)

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One Day

10 Thursday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Longing & Waiting, Poetry

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Tags

autumn, first love, heartbreak, loss, love, memories, poetry, reminiscence, spring, summer, tears, winter

Waterfalls at Bahati Camp, the first of three ...

 

 

How I lived,

loved, and

lost,

in a

day.

 

A crisp winter

walk.  Breath.

November

skies so

fresh.

 

Suffocating summer

afternoons, spent

making love, in

your bedroom.

Passionate.

 

Autumn abandonment.

Love tossed aside.

Sad, bitter tears,

words said,

love dead.

 

Armchair reminiscence,

so long ago,

memories,

spring,

forth.

 

How I lived,

loved, and

lost,

in a

day.

 

© One Day 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Waterfalls at Bahati Camp, the first of three camp areas in the Uluguru Mountains. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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Dreams

07 Monday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Longing & Waiting, Poetry

≈ 18 Comments

Tags

Aether, Aquilo, Arianrod, breeze, constellation, crown, dimension, dreams, heavens, lament, moonbeams, Nereid, poetry, Sea, Sirens, stars, time, wind

Nereides, 1902 by Gaston Bussière
Of what do I dream,

when I close my eyes?

I dream of the sea

and the star filled skies.

 

From constellations above

I would fashion a crown;

a cloak from the sea

matches my moonbeam gown.

 

I roam in the heavens

with Arianrod and Aether.

I swim in the oceans

with Nereides beneath.

 

With heartbroken Sirens,

sing laments to the seas.

With Aquilo the wind

I sing songs in the breeze.

 

When I close my eyes,

to this earth I’m not bound.

Neither time nor dimension

can tie this soul down.

 

 

© Dreams 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Nereides, 1902 by Gaston Bussière (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

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Buddha Day

06 Sunday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Poetry, Worldly Winds

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Tags

awareness, Buddha, Buddha Day, Buddha mind, Buddha nature, compassion, enlightenment, meditation, poetry, Sangha, vision

In celebration of Buddha Day.

Dedicated to Resting in Awareness – www.restinginawareness.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Buddha mind

Burning bright

Searing serenity

Luminous light.

 

Buddha eyes

Warrior’s way

Diamond depth

Gentle gaze.

 

Buddha nature

Human heart

Sangha sings

Compassionate.

 

 

© Buddha Day 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Photo credit Julie Bailey

Taken at Buddha Day – The Sheffield Buddhist Centre

 

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I Wish…

05 Saturday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Longing & Waiting, Poetry

≈ 15 Comments

Tags

artist, death, dreams, longing, love, muse, poetess, poetry, sad, Sea, stars, wish, writer

Right to the sea
I Wish….

 

I have a list of dreams to fill,

before my time is through;

although they may seem fanciful,

I wish they will come true.

 

I want to be an artist,

on the riverbank of life.

To wear a smock and sip champagne,

whilst painting with my knife.

 

I want to write a book or two –

a literary success!

A story of my coloured life,

upon the library shelf.

 

To be a renowned poetess,

publish a rhyme or two.

To find my muse in poetry,

and fall in love with you.

 

I’d like to write a sad song,

that makes the toughest weep,

to be played at all the funerals,

as the coffin is lowered deep.

 

I want to live just by the sea,

in a white house with a view

of waves that crash upon the shores,

where I could stand with you.

 

Most of all, be in your arms

and spend with you some time,

gazing at the moonlit stars,

whilst sipping white chilled wine.

 

 

© I Wish 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Right to the sea (Photo credit: christing-O-)

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Dying Days

03 Thursday May 2012

Posted by Worldly Winds in Deep Stuff!, Longing & Waiting, Poetry

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Tags

anger, death, dying, longing, love, poetry, regret, remorse

Sun Dial
The clock is loudly ticking,

as my life ebbs away.

I wonder how I will feel,

when it becomes my day?

 

Will I be filled with remorse,

for things I never did?

Will I experience regret,

for things I never said?

 

Will I be filled with anger,

for things I didn’t do?

Because the time just slipped

away, before I even knew.

 

Will I think about you,

as I’m taking my last breath?

Will you even be there,

as I walk towards my death?

 

 

© Dying days 2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Sun Dial (Photo credit: Khirol Amir)

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